Chapter 2311: Kidnapping!

Zhao Fusheng told Dong Chenxi about Brother Dong's past for a very simple reason.

He hoped Dong Chenxi would understand what kind of person Liu Qiangdong was.

A phoenix man, one who had experienced poverty and hardship since childhood—it was understandable to expect him not to forget his roots after achieving success.

But the problem was that he would only be good to certain people.

To him, most people were his enemies.

Although Future Investment had given him great help during the development of Jingdong Mall.

Zhao Fusheng was a hundred percent certain that given the chance, Liu Qiangdong would not hesitate to stab him in the back.

In business, one acts as a businessman.

For Zhao Fusheng, Jingdong was just one of his investments.

Knowing that this company could never surpass Alibaba in the future, it was a normal investment decision to cash out at a high stock price after listing.

Dong Chenxi naturally understood this logic.

She just felt that Zhao Fusheng might be considering Alibaba more.

Perhaps he planned to drive Ma Xiaoyun away.

If that were the case, he would indeed need a large sum of money.

"In that case, let's drop it as you said."

After much deliberation, Dong Chenxi said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng laughed heartily and nodded: "Then let's begin."

After a moment's thought, Zhao Fusheng said: "You can contact Tencent Technology to see if they're interested in buying our shares."

"Ma Huateng?"

Dong Chenxi was taken aback, somewhat surprised.

But on second thought, it was quite possible that Boss Ma might really be interested in this matter.

She judged this because she knew that Boss Ma had a very sharp eye.

"Any thoughts on the price?"

Dong Chenxi asked Zhao Fusheng.

"Follow the market price."

Zhao Fusheng smiled, thought for a moment, and added: "You can add a slight premium, but don't overdo it, since our cooperation with Tencent Technology has been fairly good."

"No problem."

Dong Chenxi nodded, indicating she understood.

After staying at the company for a while longer, Zhao Fusheng left Future Investment.

He had arranged to have dinner with Yu Feihong that evening.

...

...

Zhao Fusheng and Yu Feihong hadn't gotten together for a long time.

Not that their relationship had grown distant, but because they were both busy.

"Are you really planning to retire?"

Yu Feihong asked Zhao Fusheng over dinner.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Of course, would I lie to you?"

Yu Feihong knew he wouldn't lie to her, but she still found it hard to understand.

Not to mention that Zhao Fusheng was in the prime of his life, but with all the subsidiaries of the Future Group developing so well, he actually wanted to retire.

What was he thinking?

"There are all kinds of rumors outside."

Yu Feihong said to Zhao Fusheng: "Some people even suspect that something's wrong with your health."

Pfft!

Zhao Fusheng had just taken a sip of water and immediately spat it out.

Staring at Yu Feihong in shock, Zhao Fusheng looked dumbfounded: "They suspect something's wrong with my health?"

"Yes."

Yu Feihong nodded: "Some say you're not well, which is why you're considering selling the company for financing."

Pausing, she smiled: "Others speculate that you're planning to emigrate abroad and are transferring assets."

"..."

Zhao Fusheng was speechless.

He was truly in awe of the imagination of those amateur experts.

Indeed, in a big forest, all kinds of birds exist.

The legendary Archdruid Yuan's greatest mistake was that the rice he cultivated couldn't distinguish between good people and idiots, leaving those idle folks too well-fed.

Otherwise, how could they be so bored as to ponder such nonsense?

Think about it—a bunch of people earning two or three thousand a month, with no savings, worrying about a billionaire like him—it was really quite a stretch for them.

"I'm serious."

Yu Feihong looked Zhao Fusheng up and down.

"Are you okay?"

"Sis!"

Zhao Fusheng's eyes widened, and his voice rose several decibels.

Yu Feihong burst out laughing and nodded: "Alright, alright, I get it. Seeing you like this, you don't seem like someone who's sick."

Zhao Fusheng was already speechless.

But he had no choice; he was completely helpless against Yu Feihong.

This sister had him wrapped around her finger.

"Alright, you go ahead and eat. I'm going to the restroom."

Yu Feihong wiped her mouth and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded and continued eating the hotpot meat by himself.

He loved hotpot and had never changed over the years, often inviting people to eat it.

Sitting in the private room, he waited about ten minutes.

Unexpectedly.

Yu Feihong still hadn't returned.

"Xiao Chen, go check what's going on."

Zhao Fusheng casually ordered outside the door.

In the adjacent room, Chen Qiuyan was eating with Zhao Fusheng and Yu Feihong's assistants, while only Zhao Fusheng's bodyguard stood at the door.

"Yes, Chairman."

Chen Qiuyan stood up and walked toward the restroom.

But after searching around, she couldn't find anyone!

At first, she thought Yu Feihong had run into an acquaintance, so she waited at the door.

But she waited and waited, another ten minutes passed.

Only then did Chen Qiuyan realize something was wrong!

"Chairman, something's happened!"

Hurrying into Zhao Fusheng's private room, Chen Qiuyan said with a panicked expression.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Fusheng looked bewildered.

"Miss Yu... is missing!"

Chen Qiuyan was beside herself, stammering to Zhao Fusheng.

Bang!

The cup in Zhao Fusheng's hand slipped and fell onto the table.

The next moment.

He shot to his feet.

"What happened!"

Zhao Fusheng barked sternly.

"I waited at the door for ten minutes, but still didn't see Miss Yu come out. So I went in to look, and found her phone in one of the stalls."

Chen Qiuyan quickly explained.

"Old Ma, call the police!"

Zhao Fusheng blurted out.

A sense of foreboding filled his mind!

Intuition told him that something had definitely happened to Yu Feihong.

Given her personality, unless something had happened, how could she leave him alone in the restaurant and even forget her phone? That was impossible!

"Okay!"

Old Ma quickly had Chen Qiuyan call the police, while he himself took people directly to the front counter.

As a veteran, his reaction was quicker than Zhao Fusheng had anticipated.

In such a situation, it was very possible that the perpetrators hadn't gone far, and even if they had, there would be surveillance footage!

After all, Yu Feihong had left her phone behind, so she was most likely taken away on the spot.

If that were the case, there might be some clues left nearby.